Rwboys
Well, it’s done. I have never written RWBoYs before, so this was an experiment in and of itself.
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It was long past when everybody else had gone home. Miles, Kerry, and Monty were literally the only three left in the building (they knew; Miles and Kerry had run through the entire building twenty minutes ago to check).
Monty was still working on some of the animation sequences for RWBY.
"Monty, come on, it’s late," Miles groaned, leaning on the desk and looking pitifully at his boyfriend. "Let’s go home."
"Just a minute," Monty said, tapping a few more keys. A minute became ten, and Kerry leaned over as well.
"Monty," he said, taking the Asian’s hands in his. Miles quickly saved the sequence while Monty was distracted, and together, Kerry and Miles got Monty off the chair.
"No, I just - almost done!" Monty cried, but Miles and Kerry simply dragged him into the Achievement Hunter office and dumped him on the couch.
"No more RWBY now, it’s cuddle time," Miles decided, and he and Kerry sandwiched Monty between them. Miles propped himself against the arm, Monty between his legs and Kerry on top of Monty.
Monty sighed into the embrace and snuggled down. If he was forced to stop working, he couldn’t ask for a better reason to.
